the one in the address of my blog; starts with the lyrics no i would not sleep...
sans google (and other forms of outside help), if you please.
oh, and while i'm at it - let me make a shameless plug for www.howtodoitwrong.blogspot.com. it could do with a bit of readership. =)
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i walk home alone with you
in the mood you're born into
sometimes you let me in
and i take it on the chin
i can't get clean again...
i want to know,
can we get clean again?
--
currently: barefoot, sleepy, wistful, slightly restless
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Bed of Lies. Matchbox twenty. Mad Season. Before they renamed themselves from '20'?
yes, you're right.
and they renamed themselves after yourself or someone like you. everything from mad season onwards is "twenty". don't know about you, but i liked "matchbox20" better.
They dished our better music as Matchbox20. I personally like 'twenty' better. Maybe because it's a single-worded number as opposed to Sum forty-one or Blink one-eighty-two :-).
'More than you think you are' sucked; relative to their other albums, at least.
And, better late than never; hello :-).
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